This is how I'm dressed. You've told me to knock on your door, remove my glasses, and shut my eyes. I'm standing there, at your door, glasses in my h...nds, with my eyes closed... wondering what's in store for me. You told me that I didn't do as you explicitly instructed... and I know that I'll be punished, but I had to see you... so... I will have to take whatever it is that you are planning for me. I feel my self trembling a little as I stand there knowing I will be at your mercy. Finally, I. He picked up the red bra, putting the straps over his arms before he realised that he would be unable to fasten the clasp behind his back. He took it off, turned it round so that the back of the bra was on his chest, fastened the clasps, turned it so that the cups were at the front and put his arms through the straps. Next, he put on the white blouse and struggled to fasten the buttons before he realised that they were on the ‘wrong’ side. He then took the tartan skirt which was a single piece. "Mister Burgin..."I spoke without engaging my brain first. "Sandie?"That smile lit up her face. "Might I come in?"I stepped back in unspoken invitation and closed the door after her.We looked at each other."I'm sorry," I said, "I didn't mean..." How are you?" her voice was serious; her interruption wasn't just a polite nothing."Honestly? I don't really know. But I'm taking it one breath at a time. Have you come for your script?" Yes and no," she said, "mainly I came because I wanted to see. I slid my foot in its soft sock up along the inside of her pajama bottoms until my toes gently teased her between her legs. I was searching to caress her forbidden hot cunt. This seemed to make Maya forget about any reluctance as she took my jeans and underwear in either hand. With her face straight in front of my cock no more than a hand distance away, she pulled both my pants and underwear down my thighs until they stopped just above my knees, and paused to get a long lingering close up view.